Despite the fact that it felt as though his heart was about to beat out of his chest, Shawn Spencer's movements were measured and steady as he drove back to his hotel. The sun shone brightly through the trees lining the road, warming his body and lighting up the beautiful face of the woman sitting next to him.

He smiled broadly in spite of himself and he heard her laugh, knowing that she could see the stupid grin spread over his face. Juliet O'Hara reached her hand over and stroked a thumb over his cheek, her touch leaving tingles on his skin and also serving to make him drive a little faster to get to their destination.

They needed a little privacy right now. Even if it was just to talk. Although, Shawn mused brightly, they hadn't done much talking up until now, unless they were counting his motorcycle speech.

Having been watched by a crowd of people, been caught by an uptight old lady then reprimanded by a passing police officer, they were taking no-more chances. The burning need to keep their hands all over one another, to simply feel that this whole thing was real and true, had somewhat clouded their usually decent judgement. Juliet knew what had come over her though. She knew why she was acting like a hormonal teenager again.

The man beside her, the man she had fallen so hard for had finally confessed his feelings for her. Not in an obvious, 'I've fallen for you and I hope you've fallen for me' kind of way. That would be far to easy for someone as eccentric as Shawn Spencer. No, he'd had a whole speech prepared for her, about freedom and responsibility.

About how he felt the need to settle down in one place, to have a life and be responsible because of her. Because of how he felt about her.

All of this romance and admittance had led to the impromptu make out session on the bridge. Which had led to another one in a nearby store, that they had only stopped in to get some coffee she might add. She had no idea how they'd ended up in a pile of stuffed animals, but all she could think about at the time was not wanting the feeling of his lips on hers to end. She'd wanted to feel it for so long and now that she was, it seemed it had been worth the wait.

She couldn't remember how they'd started in the car. All she knew is that Shawn had cocked his head to the side and told her that she was so beautiful, that he could explode with happiness. Then she was gone, attacking his mouth with hers and leading a nearby officer to tap lightly on their window and interrupt her first ever make out session inside of a car.

She'd never felt so lost in someone in her entire life. When she kissed him... Juliet bit her lip to stop herself from leaning over again. His taste was intoxicating to her and she knew it had taken them both far too long to reach this place. But now they were here?

She wasn't leaving anytime soon.

Speaking of leaving... Her phone buzzed loudly in the jeans pocket and she smiled at Shawn almost apologetically. They'd apparently forgotten about the outside world during their discovery of each others feelings. That's what happens when you're lost in your own personal bubble. Shawn slowed the rental car at a red light and turned to watch as Juliet answered her call.

"Hey Carlton." There was a mumble on the other end of the line, barely audible. The young woman sighed in exasperation. "Yes, I'm fully aware that I'm not at the airport..."

Shawn chuckled softly, earning a playful slap from Juliet as she rolled her own eyes. Lassiter continued his assault on her ear, while Shawn began his own assault on her hand. He weaved his fingers through hers, catching her eye and causing her cheeks to flush a dainty pink color. He grinned broadly in that cocky way he did, thumb brushing over her wrist just because he could.

He was going to take advantage of this. No more running and expecting things to just fall into his lap. He promptly leaned over and pressed a sweet kiss to her cheek, causing her to completely lose her train of thought. "Carlton, get on the plane. I'll be back tomorrow." With that she snapped the phone shut and shifted her head towards Shawn, lips brushing over his. She pulled back a little nuzzling him. "I love being able to do that..."

He felt a rush of adrenaline thunder along his body and he shivered, pressing forward to capture her mouth with his, more passionate than before. She whimpered lightly and parted her lips when she felt his tongue beg for entrance, her own dancing with his. Shawn groaned, his free hand sliding up her arm and over her neck to wind in her golden hair softly. Juliet wrapped an arm around Shawn's neck, her other gripping the head rest of the seat as she twisted her body around to face him a little better.

It was safe to say that they both almost hit the roof in fright as a car horn blared urgently behind them. Apparently they'd forgotten that they were in traffic, sitting still behind a green light. They broke apart and breathed heavily, Shawn pulling the car away with an embarrassed apologetic wave to the people stuck behind him.

"We really should stop getting so carried away in public," Juliet couldn't help the giggle that escaped when she said it. She hadn't felt this carefree in a long time. He laughed with her, before glancing down at his jeans pocket.

"I think Gus is calling me... Would you get that Jules?"

She nodded, reaching over and fumbling around in his pocket briefly, before yanking the phone out. She answered the call, pressing it to her ear. "Hey Gus, it's Juliet."

"Juliet? I thought I'd called Shawn?"

"Yeah, I'm with him right now. We're just talking about some stuff," she sent a shrug in said man's direction and he smirked. "What did you want him for?" She heard Gus clear his throat on the other end of the line, clearly uncomfortable at the thought of having interrupted a serious chat between the two. She felt a little guilty lying to him, but she didn't want to deal with questions when she was so happy.

"Well, I suppose I need to talk to you too. Lassiter just gave me a call and told me you weren't going with him back to Santa Barbara today. Would you mind if I took your seat instead? I'm already packed and I have a big route to finish by Sunday. If I go back a day early maybe I can catch up on it." She could hear him toying with something that sounded like the zipper on a suitcase.

"Well, I suppose it's alright..." she bit back a laugh at just how alright that sounded. Shawn was looking at her curiously but she shook her head. "I guess I'll take your seat with Shawn tomorrow."

She heard Gus's sigh of relief. "Oh good, so uh, you and Shawn are okay then?"

"You'll have to ask him Gus. Look, enjoy the flight. Lassiter probably won't kill you if you just stare at the floor for an hour. We'll see you when we get back." With that she ended the call and tossed the phone into Shawn's lap. He raised an eyebrow.

"He didn't want to talk to me?"

"Sorry, but in about twenty minutes he's going to be on a flight back to Santa Barbara with Carlton, which leaves us with a whole day in Canada to fill on our own. Can you think of anything we could do?" she smiled innocently and Shawn almost threw his head back to laugh, but thought better of it.

"I can think of one or two... actually scratch that Jules, I can think of just the one thing that we could do to pass the time," he smirked, bringing their joined hands to his lips and brushing a kiss over her skin. She sighed contentedly, glad that everything had just fallen into place with such ease. "But, I will take you to dinner tonight. If you're not too exhausted that is."

"Oh, is that a promise?" she teased, the banter from years before coming easily to her. It was like the rift from before had never been there, like nothing had ever been different. He responded with something equally cheeky, but she could only hum happily at the thought of everything being alright between them. Don't get her wrong, the fact that she could kiss him whenever she wanted now was a damn good bonus, and finally being able to call him hers warmed her inside.

But to have that easiness, that friendship that had seemed lacking for so long just made her euphoric. To be able to pass witty, flirtatious banter and look him in the eye without that awkwardness was making her giddy with mixed feelings of relief and love for him. She twisted around and brushed her lips over the corner of his mouth, feeling his smile against her, his hand tightening around her own.

"What was that for beautiful?"

She blushed and smiled at the passing compliment and endearing term, kissing him again.

"Because I can."

When they'd arrived at the hotel, having stopped off at Juliet's on the way to pick up her case, Shawn had immediately gone about making Juliet feel as comfortable as possible, even after she'd insisted that it wasn't necessary. Not that she didn't appreciate it. Her glass of wine weighed heavily in her hand and she swirled the contents, watching as Shawn seated himself comfortably on the couch next to her, angling his body towards hers. She smiled somewhat shyly, setting the glass aside and leaning forward to bump her nose to his.

A grin spread over his face and she laughed softly, the mood in the room playful and light. "This is amazing," he murmured, warm breath ghosting over her lips and making her shiver with anticipation. His large hand cupped her cheek, thumb stroking a heated path over her lips. She kissed his thumb before he could pull it away and heard him sigh happily.

He couldn't stop himself from kissing her then and Juliet became putty in his hands, under the sweep and press of his lips. She felt her breath hitch in her chest when she really thought about just who it was she was pressed against.

Shawn.

Sweet, irrational, handsome, erratic and completely insane... but quite possibly the man she'd wanted all of her life. He was kissing her after all of this time and she was kissing him right back. Warm and tender, everything she'd ever imagined, and yes, she had imagined it quite a bit since that moment of weakness in Declan's living room. She's longed to feel what his kiss was like when he wasn't in shock. Granted, it was still knee weakening even then.

But when he moved, when he put his heart into the kiss, when he meant every motion and touch, pulling her body close to his, her heart felt like it was going to explode with feeling- with passion. The desire was coursing through her veins and she could feel it, pounding and pumping and why, why on earth had they been so stupid for so long?

If she'd have known- if only she could have seen it way back then, the heat and the longing, mixed with the sweetness and the warmth that made her want to just- mmm.

He'd deepened the kiss and she was struggling to form word endings in her mind, the tingling sensation and the mix of his taste and touch serving to make her go just a little insane. In a very good way. His deft fingers had tangled in her hair, holding her head close and her own hands weren't idle, creeping up to his shoulders before she wound one around his neck and gave a little tug, causing the both of them to tumble backwards, landing with a soft thump on the soft couch.

Juliet reveled in the feeling of Shawn's warm body hovering over her. His weight was centered at his hips, pressing his crotch down and into hers. Juliet felt a shiver of excitement run through her body and Shawn chuckled when she trembled against him, slipping a hand under her back and splaying his fingers underneath her top. She smiled against his lips, letting him pepper little kisses over her chin and jaw, playful and light.

"Hmm... Shawn," she sighed, arching up into him a little more. He hummed in approval, his tongue flicking out to cool the hot skin of her neck. He lapped at her pulse point for a few seconds, letting her squirm and writhe while he teased her.

"Shawn..."

"Yeah?" he mumbled into her neck, continuing his barrage of kisses. She rolled her eyes playfully when he didn't raise his face to her, clearly too engrossed in exploring her body to form words. She giggled, raising her hand to cup his cheek and pull her face up to hers, noses touching.

"Shawn, I'm glad it's you..." she trailed her thumb over his cheek, reminding her of the very same motion almost two years ago at the drive in movie theatre. Only this time, he was hers and it was staying that way. He looked a little confused at her statement.

"Who were you expecting Jules? I don't think Johnny Depp is available..." he joked, nuzzling at her cheek. She laughed, hooking her hands around his neck and playing with the short hairs she found there.

"Why would I want an average guy like Johnny Depp, when I have my very own Shawn Spencer?" she pulled his bottom lip between hers and sucked lightly before releasing it. He groaned softly, smiling and shifting a little. He kissed her and she moaned in protest, clearly not having finished what she was going to say.

She pulled back a little, corners of her mouth tugging in a wry smile, stroking her hands along his back to rest just above his ass.

"What I was trying to say, before I was so rudely interrupted," she teased. "Was that I'm glad it's you I'm here with. I made the right choice coming here. If I'd gone to Italy..." she shook her head and Shawn's gaze softened. "You were always going to win Shawn. It was always going to be you in the end. I don't think I could have it any other way. I wouldn't want it any other way."

He'd remained quiet through her little speech, his free hand stroking her stomach soothingly to calm her a little. "It looks like you're stuck with me Jules. I'm like that weird glue you get in arts and crafts stores. You know the stuff. No matter how much you shake your hand, that little bit of paper will not come off? Yeah, that's me. You're the person I'm sticking to, by the way. Just in case you didn't catch that," he grinned broadly down at her and she shook her head.

"So romantic..." she teased. "Okay then sticky boy. Go and take a shower, meet me out here in half an hour. You're taking me to dinner..."

"You're so hot when you take control like that," Shawn let out a little growl. "Would you care to join me in the bathroom? We have a Jacuzzi tub..." his voice was lower than usual, his eyes dark and filled with lust for the woman under him. Juliet looked thoughtful for a second, only serving to make Shawn even more impatient. He pushed his hips against hers and she gasped, regretting her decision to tease him even more.

"Alright then... Jacuzzi bath it is," she agreed. "We have all night for the bedroom. And I guess it would be a shame to waste something that extravagent wouldn't it? How many people does it fit?" she ran a finger over his chest, down to his abdomen and hooked it into the belt loop of his jeans.

"Seven..." Shawn mumbled, his eyes boring into hers. "Plenty of room for us then, right?" He quickly pushed himself off of her, landing on his feet and extending his hand to her. She slipped her own into it and he pulled her up, wrapping an arm around her waist just because he could. "Ladies first," he nudged her in the direction of said bathroom, and Juliet wasted no time in yanking him along with her.

Truth be told they hardly even made it inside of the vast tiled room before their hands were roaming again, and their lips were fused together. Shawn heard a few things break as he lifted Juliet up onto the counter to the left of the sink, sweeping whatever had once been there to the floor.

Neither bothered to see what had smashed or cracked, instead focusing on Juliet's legs hiking around Shawn's waist and drawing his body close to hers. His lips slid passionately over hers, mouths parting and tongues winding together. He rested himself on his palms, situated on either side of her thighs while Juliet fisted her hand in his shirt; the other finding his hair again.

As they shifted again, Shawn knocked the faucet of the sink heavily. It bent a little to the side, water swooshing out and spraying over the mirror behind them and over the counter. They didn't care, the fact that they were being soaked only a minor inconvienence when compared to the way their lips felt on each others skin. Water continued to pour from the broken faucet until it hit the tiles on the floor.

Shawn's shoes were no match for the slippery tiles and as he picked Juliet up into his arms, her legs winding around his waist; he slipped and stumbled right into the towel racks. Towels and wash clothes flew everywhere, effectively flying into the nearby shelves as the pseudo psychic pressed his girl into the wall below.

A rouge towel hooked over a few of the shampoo bottles, swaying precarously next to the couple. Juliet's hand reached out to grab something as Shawn's mouth reached her collar bone and made her gasp, her fingers finding the towel and pulling it mindlessly. The bottles clattered to the floor, their contents oozing out as the caps broke from the fall. Shawn groaned as Juliet's hot hand trailed under his shirt, over his bellybutton and up to his nipple.

He moaned into her neck, biting and sucking at her skin until she was writing against him in pleasure.

They moved backwards again, unsure of their destination until they hit another wall. Shawn's belt loop caught momentarily on the latch to the shower door and he yanked roughly to release himself.

The following noise of the shower door's hinge cracking didn't even register as they maneuvered themselves around the Jacuzzi tub in the middle of the floor. Shawn somehow managed to kick on the hot tap, water gushing out into the tub and a little over the floor, to join the ever growing puddle that was still spraying from the sink faucet.

They tore at each others clothes, Shawn's buttons popping and pinging from the tiles as Juliet became impatient and ripped the material down the middle. At this point Shawn really didn't care about it. Her hands were already roaming the naked expanse of his chest and back, lips leaving a burning trail over his skin as she explored. He grunted when her mouth closed over his nipple, a shock of pleasure shooting through his chest and towards his crotch.

He pulled her back a little, yanking her top over her head and flinging it aside to land on the wobbly shower door. He hardened in his jeans, the denim constricting him as his eyes trailed over her breasts for the first time.

Juliet's face flushed a little at his staring but Shawn quickly remedied it by dipping his face to her chest and sucking a lace covered nipple into his mouth. Juliet arched and cried out, Shawn's name escaping her lips and echoing around the bathroom. He chuckled around the hardened peak, continuing with long, rough sucks that had her center pulsing and her panties soaked.

Her eyes fluttered shut when Shawn bucked his hips to rub his denim clad erection over her center and she felt her stomach tighten, the wonderful pleasure of it serving to make her groan loudly. Eventually, Shawn unhooked her bra with one hand and it fell away from her with a little tug, flung into the air by Juliet herself; a seductive grin on her face as she did it.

Shawn's eyes darkened even more, the light sparkling green replaced by a lust filled black that just made her shiver in anticipation. He alternated this time, between rough sucks and spine tingling swirls of his tongue that left her feeling like jelly into his arms. The hand that hadn't curled around the support her ass was now speared in her hair to hold her as close as possible. Not that Juliet minded when he was groaning against her breast and moving... just... like...that!

She cried out and bucked when he nipped at her with his teeth, before soothing the bite with his tongue and a cool breath. His name was a constant fixture on her lips as he suddenly went lower, setting her back onto her feet and kneeling in front of her, uncaring of the water soaking into his pants.

The tub in the middle of the floor had filled up by this point, the water sloshing over the sides and the sink faucet spluttering it's own contents over the counters and walls. The product bottles had long since run out, leaving a gooey, slippery mess over the floor in the corner. The towels were soaking through as they lay scattered over the floor and the shower door swung worryingly on one hinge, it's latch broken and Juliet's top hanging over one corner.

Still, everything went unnoticed as Shawn pressed his face upwards and against her center. He hooked his fingers into her pants, before feeling around and hooking them into the side of her panties as well. He gave her a seductive look, pressing an open mouthed kiss onto her navel as he pulled her remaining clothes painfully slowly down her legs. As much as he wanted to immediately go for the sweet spot, he held back, kissing his way down her thighs with every inch of skin he revealed.

Juliet's fingers went to the wall, but she found nothing to grip on the tiles so she settled for swiping her fingers through Shawn's hair again and holding on. He didn't mind, letting her step out of her jeans and panties. He picked up the scrap of lace, letting them dangle on his finger. He held them up for her to see, one eyebrow raised.

"My my Jules. You're really having a good time, aren't you?"

His grin was devilish when she blushed a deep red, and he made sure she saw him tucking the panties into the back pocket of his jeans. She was about to protest at the loss of them, probably forever, when Shawn nudged her thighs apart with a quick touch of his fingers. Juliet did as he wanted, her own hand still woven into his thick hair.

Without any warning to her, Shawn had slid two long fingers inside of her and her body reacted with an involuntary buck, her mouth forming an 'o' shape as he buried them as deep as he could go.

Which was very deep.

Juliet pressed down a little to try a relieve a little bit of the unbearable pressure that she could feel balling up in her stomach. Shawn laughed when he felt her move, her whimper music to his ears as he watched her eyes flutter closed. He felt his cock twitch at the mere sight of her trying to hold it together, because he was finally inside her. Well, his fingers were anyway.

He pulled out slowly to the tips of his fingers, before pumping back in all the way, deep and slow. Juliet let out a shuddering breath and Shawn bit back a groan when he felt her tight walls flutter around his fingers. He repeated the motion again, all the way out and all the way back in again, making sure to not even brush her clit momentarily.

Juliet couldn't stop her hips from moving, even if she'd wanted to. They were moving off of their own accord, and she was just short of begging Shawn to stop teasing her when he stopped altogether and removed his fingers. She whined loudly and opened her eyes to see what the hell was going on. She'd hardly lifted her head from the wall when she felt her clit being sucked into his mouth, his tongue pressing against it and releasing the pressure in her stomach like a release valve.

She shuddered and bucked, her hands gripping his ears and her center pushing against his face as her orgasm vibrated through her body with every continuous stroke of his tongue. Her breathing was loud and his name left her lips in a constant cry.

It took a while for her orgasm to subside because of Shawn's seemingly never ending exploration of her clit. He'd continued long after she'd come, stroking with his fingers, with his tongue and even rubbing his knuckles over it until she was sensitive to point of pleasurable pain.

He finally let her go, leaving her to pointlessly catch her breath as he got to his feet, a smug grin plastered over his face when he caught sight of the state she was in. Her face was flushed pink and her eyes were still closed, her chest heaving under the laboured breaths she was sucking into her lungs. Shawn leaned forward, capturing her lips gently to try and soothe her a little bit.

He was practically breaking out of his jeans at this point, desperate to be inside of her and when Juliet finally managed to open her eyes, her hands went up to cup his face and pull him in for another kiss. Shawn pinned her body between his own and the wall behind her, her breasts sliding over his chest and her naked stomach pressing into his.

Shawn decided that this... this was the most amazing feeling in the world.

Juliet's arm wound lazily around his neck as she helped him with his jeans, her body sated and jelly like, even as she unbuckled his belt. Shawn let her do it without any assistance from him. She was pleased, kissing his chest and grinning in a sultry way when his length sprung into her hand, almost like it was begging for attention.

"Someones having a good time..." she turned his words from earlier against him and he grinned, his hips bucking a little when her hand wrapped around his length. Shawn couldn't tear his eyes away from hers as she stroked him. They held their gaze, noses touching as Juliet's thumb stroked over his head and toyed with the slit. Shawn groaned low in his chest and she smiled briefly at the power she held before becoming lost in his eyes again.

It was really difficult to pull herself out of those dark green pools even when she was pleasuring him like this. His hips were moving now, pumping himself into her fist, but one hand remained on her waist while the other slid to her neck so that he could pull her in for a gentle kiss.

It was a far cry from the frenzy they had been in earlier.

Shawn could feel his groin tighten as her strokes sped up, so he reached down to still her hand before she could deliver that control shattering movement. He kicked his jeans aside and pulled her as close as possible. "Jules... You're amazing," he murmured, peppering her jaw with easy kisses as he hooked a hand under her knee and hiked up on of her legs to rest on his waist.

He dipped a little to position himself at her entrance, the head of his cock sliding over her clit. Once, twice... Juliet whimpered, pressing forward to try and push him inside, but Shawn just continued the rocking motions that he'd begun, grinding his length through her wetness to drive her crazy.

"Shawn, I want you..." she breathed out, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips.

Shawn's eyes followed the movement longingly, moving forward and touching his tongue to hers. Juliet groaned and drew his tongue into her mouth, the act extremely erotic and arousing them both more than ever. Shawn finally gave in as she kissed him slowly, tongues swirling together; he pushed inside of her leisurely, stretching her and making her back arch away from the wall.

"Ungh, oh! Shawn..." she whimpered, tearing her mouth from his to throw her head back. He stopped halfway, the pleasurable heat around his shaft making his knees tremble and his pulse quicken.

He groaned loudly, fingers tangling in her hair. "You have no idea how fucking amazing you feel Jules," he huffed out a laboured breath into her ear, sucking her earlobe into his mouth to pull on it lightly. She laughed as best she could, the sensation of having him inside a little disorienting.

"I could say the same about you..." her hips bucked a little, sending him deeper. They both gasped loudly, grasping at each others bodies a little manically. They didn't think it was possible to be any closer than they were, but it didn't stop them from trying, pressing into one another as much as they could.

Juliet's other leg was hiked up, Shawn's hands sliding along the bottom of her thighs and resting on her ass.

"C'mere you," he growled, burying himself to the hilt inside her. They both cried out loudly at the sensation of him pushing so deep and Juliet's muscles contracted around his shaft. Shawn sighed contentedly, beginning to thrust in a stable rhythm into her. She whimpered with every little movement, every touch and every grind of his hips.

Shawn was equally lost to her, his stomach clenching and releasing every time he slid back into her hot center and when he watched the pleasure sweep across her face.

His hands left her thighs, to trail up to her hips. He squeezed lightly to make sure she was still with him and she laughed headily, the sensation tickling lightly. Juliet swirled her hips a little and they both groaned at the new feeling, Shawn's hips beginning to push his thrusts faster and harder than before. Juliet was meeting him halfway now, their pace becoming frantic and more than a little rough.

Shawn's mouth found her breast again as his fingers swirled around her clit, rubbing and pressing and pinching her towards her peak. Juliet screamed his name as she came for the second time that afternoon, her hands curling around his biceps for something to hold onto as she writhed against him. He continued his thrusts inside her constricting muscles, the clenching sensation driving him wild, along with Juliet's body convulsing in his arms. Shawn was in awe of this beautiful creature in front of him, bucking and coming because of him. Juliet, through the haze of pleasure pulled his face to hers and kissed him lovingly.

Through the feeling of her tongue and her center milking him for all he was worth, Shawn followed her quickly over the edge, his release spilling into her. She gasped with every gush of hot wet heat that followed as he trembled against her, his chest heaving like hers and his face buried in her neck.

"Why... why have we waited so long to do that?" Juliet mumbled out, raising an arm to swipe her messy hair from her eyes before curling them around her exhausted lovers neck. He groaned out an answer, still not lifting his head from her shoulder.

"Because we're idiots."

"Agreed. That was amazing," she whimpered as Shawn pulled out of her with a moan at the loss, setting her unsteady legs back to the ground. "Shall we move somewhere a little more- Oh my God!" Her hand went from caressing his shoulder to covering her mouth. Shawn glanced up from his exhausted position to raise an eyebrow.

"We're not in the bedroom yet Jules. Try and contain yourself," he chuckled, pressing another barrage of warm kisses against her neck, tongue flicking out to lap at her pulse point. Juliet tilted her head a little, melting into the attention before she realized what she was doing and pushed his head away gently.

"Shawn... have you looked around this room?"

At her prompting, Shawn reluctantly let her go a little and twisted his head. His face immediately fell and he blinked slowly, as though he was trying to make the mess vanish. His expression turned thoughtful for a second before turning back to her. "If we pretend the mess isn't there we'll have more time to spend in that big Queen sized bed in my room... Now doesn't that sound tempting Jules?" he kissed her chin, eyes never leaving hers in a pleading stare.

She glanced over his shoulder once more before looking back at him. "Turn the water off so the place doesn't flood anymore and you have yourself a deal."

Shawn grinned. "I love it when you come around to my way of thinking."

A/N: I really liked the idea of them wrecking something after Extradition II ended, so the bathroom bore the brunt of their sexcapades XD I'm really sorry for the length between updates, but work is really taking up most of my day. By the time I get home, it's either too late to write, or I'm too exhausted to D=

I've taken a few days off right now, so thats why you guys have finally gotten this. I'm shift switching in a few weeks so I won't be working as long during the day and I'll have a little more free time hopefully ^^ I'm giving out my love to all you reviewers out there who have helped me reach 80 reveiws already! Thanks so much!

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